CouchSurfingDragon

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. 

This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) 

Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. 

Work is completed as of 9May2024. There's also a few side-stories written in Chapter 1151!  The Author is working on a new story called 'I Wish You Were Never Reborn.' After four or so years of writing, my skills have much improved. Highly recommend. 

Here is my discord: https://discord.gg/NNbAj7N 
Constructive criticism and corrections welcome. Other Authors extra-welcome.

You can find a list of characters at https://snek.fandom.com/wiki/Character_List

Cover image credit: Johnabrash at Fiverr

Headed by a Snake

Tycondrius pursed his lips. That was his sister's voice at the entrance.

"(Princess, grant us kindness! Lady Ananta is not to be disturbed!)"

"(Princess Cass, I beseech you to cease thy actions! Our lives our forfeit, should you continue!)"

It was a troublesome notion. His dialogue with Ananta was as full of nuance as it was restrained hostility. His sister's foul tongue and provocative nature were going to break the status quo and potentially get one or both of them killed...

"Seven hells!" Cass cursed, "Why would I give a shite about a pair of-- ah, F*CK OFF!!"

The raucous booms of two ⌈Wind Bullets⌋ reverberated throughout the chamber, a cloud of dust kicking up just outside the entrance.

War Princess Cassiopeia strode into the room, covered in traces of blood and ash.

"Princesss," Ananta addressed her, "thisss area is resserved for my family."

Like Tomorrow Is Certain (Part One)